You know, say what you will about the ravages of sports in this corporate age where overpaid athletes expect prima donna treatment, but there's still something som unifying about sporting in it's purest form, when athletes rise above themselves and touch greatness, and in doing so remind us all that we all have greatness inside of us.

Whitey: You have made a hell of a comeback. You played as team. Even if we lose this thing, it's still a damn fine moral victory. Now, maybe that's okay with you. Maybe you want to look back and tell your grandkids about the state championship you almost won. Nathan: No way. We're winning this game, right, Luke? Lucas: You tell me. Nathan: We're winning this game.

Nathan: I need to ask you a question. If I don't go to Duke, if I don't play college basketball - I mean if today is the best it ever gets for me, will that be enough? Haley: Of course! Nathan, as long as you are a good husband and a good father to your son. Nathan: What? Haley: It's a boy Nathan. You're gonna have a son! Although I have to tell you, someday he's gonna tease his father for playing like crap at the state championship. You might wanna change that.

Rachel: You guys really need to work it out. When I was in fat girl thearpy. Role play. Haley: Okay I'll go first. Hi my name's Rachel and I'm a dumb ass who's failing calculus and really likes to hit on married guys. Rachel: Good kinda like when I slept with Nathan. Damn that was good.

Brooke: I can't believe Whitey wouldn't let us ride the bus. And thanks to Haley having to pee every other mile, we're gonna be late. This sucks. Haley: Brooke, I'm pregnant and I don't feel very well. Brooke: That's not why it sucks. It sucks because Peyton's here.

Peyton: Imagine a future moment in your life where all your dreams come true. You know, it's the greatest moment of your life and you get to experience it with one person. Who's standing next to you? Lucas: Umm, Kate Bosworth. Peyton: Luke, come on, it could be anybody you know. Your mom, Haley... Skills: Your boy Skills. Peyton: Who's it gonna be? Lucas: Brooke. Peyton: Alright, if that's what you really want, then I have a way for you to get her back.